Kiss Land...

Three

Abel POV

Just landed in Kiss Land, I'm feeling less stressed already and I haven't even gotten off the plane yet.

Another thing I love about Kiss Land is, right now it's 10am but all day up until 10am tomorrow I could be having parties at the hotel, going to strip clubs, fuckin bitches, getting high, drunk...you name it.

I stepped down the steps of the jet and took in that humid air that I had inhaled in while sighing with relief.

"Freddy are you fucking ready bro?" I asked him laughing.

"More than ever." He smiled.

"Sir, your driver is waiting for you right over there to take you to your hotel with a complementary bottle of champagne to start your day." The escort said.

I smiled at him then motioned over to the driver waiting for us. Taking in the new, refreshing air all I could think about is getting to the strip club and starting this vacation off right.

-11pm, strip club-

Girls elegantly hoisted themselves up on to the pole and slowly danced to the music. I couldn't look away from the dancers, they're mesmerising.

The delightful smell of weed caused my nostrils to flare slightly as I focused on a dancer in blood red lingerie with a black trimming. Her body was insane and her efforts on the pole were very admirable.

"Sir would you like another drink?" The waiter asked.

"Yeah." I paused. "Yes, please and two pills thank you." I added.

He nodded his head then he left and I watched him motion toward the bar.

You'd definitely expect just Asian bitches in here since it's practically still Japan but they fly girls over from all over the world to work here, to keep the diversity and shit I guess but I like that they do that.

The waiter came back with my drink and pills and set them down next to me.

"Thank you." I smiled.

The girl I was watching accidentally caught me watching her and sharply looked away. I stood up and walked over to her and got out a stack of money.

She turned around to see me stood there grinning at her.

"What's wrong baby girl are you scared?" I questioned.

The girl looked at me like I had 'Dick Head' written on my forehead, she failed to answer my question. I touched her leg then smirked at her as my hand made its way up to her underwear where I put the money I had out.

Strippers shouldn't be fucking scared of customers, she must be very new here.

"You're coming home with me." I informed her.

The girl shook her head and smirked at me. She already began to warm to me and decided to play hard to get.

"I came here with a lot of money...You'd be stupid to turn it down." I smirked back.

Sipping from my glass I felt myself becoming a little tipsy and the pills had kicked in. The loud thuds from the music almost burst my eardrums as I stood next to the speakers attempting to make my advances on this girl. I can tell she has very strong morals, that's new and I like it.

"I'll be here all night I can wait till you finish."

"Do as you please, I'm not stopping you." She replied.

I actually wanted to know what her name was, usually I don't but since she was so reserved and wasn't jumping at the chance to get at me, I wanted to open her up a little.

"What's your name?" I asked.

Still dancing, she looked down and smiled then spoke.

"It's Naya." She bluntly said.

"You're gonna come back with me...and you know you want to." I said as my words slurred.

Another dancer walked over to me and slut dropped right on me. I looked at the gi- I mean 'Naya'...and she rolled her eyes and walked backstage. The fuck is her problem?